Men Without Hats
Men Without Hats
Men Without Hats
Men Without Hats
Men Without Hats
Men Without Hats
Men Without Hats
Men Without Hats
Men Without Hats
Men Without Hats
Men Without Hats
When the sun beats down on the cold cold ground
In the city that has no name
Where the clouds are black, and the cards are stacked
And everybody knows the game
Where the ice can snow, and the cold winds blow
The clouds come back for more
And then the sun pokes through, the sky turns blue
Remember what we came here for
Sing!
When the sun beats down on the cold cold ground
In the city that has no soul
Back when the world was round, and she made a sound
That suddenly took control
And now your blue suede shoes haven't payed their dues
Hoping better sense would prevail
You try to turn the tide, try to look inside
Your looking for the holy grail
Sing!
Remind me what we're here for
So that's what it's come to this war
When your heart beats down on the cold cold ground
In the city that feels no pain
The only place to hide from the world outside
Is buried inside your brain
And you can pick or choose, you can win or lose
Everybody knows the score
And when your loves embrace leaves a bitter taste
Keep coming back for more
Sing!
Remind me what we're here for
So that's what it's come to this war
Remind me what we're here for
So that's what it's come to this war
This war
This war
This war
This war
This war
This war
When the sun beats down on the cold cold ground
When the sun beats down on the cold cold ground
Sing!
Remind me what we're here for
So that's what it's come to this war
Remind me what we're here for
So that's what it's come to this war
This war
This war
This war
When the sun beats down on the cold cold ground
When the sun beats down on the cold cold ground
Sing!
This War was written by Ivan Doroschuk.
This War was produced by Dave Ogilvie.
Men Without Hats released This War on Tue May 22 2012.